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Chapter 7 Unfair and unfair!(2/2)

The commentator's voice was full of disbelief. What's the hook?

Can this win?

The q that looks very ordinary is actually a game. Zhuang Bei's q looks absolutely unbeatable, and the distance is very limitless.

Professional Ads have the habit of pinching flashes, so Lin Weixiang instantly judged that he could move and hide when he saw the hook, but he did not notice the soldier beside him.

This little soldier is one by one...

lwx was dizzy.

He threw out the lantern with his backhand. At this time, he had been in the bottom lane for more than four minutes, and both sides had already level three.

Fly over, don't worry, follow Lin Weixiang backwards.

Liu Qingsong wanted to make A Shui dizzy, but unfortunately A Shui didn't give him any chance. After flying over, he stood behind Zhuang Bei and outputted.

what to do?

Liu Qingsong looked at Lin Weixiang who had been ignited and gritted his teeth, but chose to go up with the e-skill.

He knew that this wave was interrupted and he would definitely die, but if he didn't go up, Lin Weixiang would die, and both sides would flash.

The first drop of blood!

The head was given to A Shui, and the female Tan was killed.

Lin Weixiang barely escaped.

The bottom lane exploded!

"Guigui, is this the newly released three-crown bottom lane group?"

Bald dragon couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"The two of them handled this wave very well. Liu Qingsong died for Lin Weixiang."

"I can only say that this is the charm of Zhuang Bei and A Shui, okay, there are always those kinds of weird hooks!"

Sika nodded.

"To be honest, just like Zhuang Bei's laning match, I will go up and play the bottom lane group with him, and I should be able to win."

Kid said seriously.

"Really?"

Bald dragon looked weird.

Sika was a little nervous and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at? Really!"

Kid was a little angry and embarrassed.

The barrage is full of question marks.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

“kid?”

Lin Weixiang pursed his lips,

"The bottom lane is a bit difficult to fight, Thresh Aphelius is so disgusting."

"Well, he will interrupt me."

The face of Tear Young Master, who had been calm all year round, was also a little distressed.

Every time e is interrupted, what else can I do?

"It's okay, let's calm down our team battle and I'll help you catch it right away."

Doinb, as the soul of FPX, is ready to take action.

He was a little difficult to beat the middle lane, after all, he was the rookie's demon.

But at least I resisted it.

After he resisted, he had to find a way to make his teammates feel more comfortable.

Signature four packs two, about to start!
Chapter completed!
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